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608 change day

In the middle of the continent, somewhere there is a magnificent secluded room.

A large map with extremely clear stripes was placed in the center of the room. The various colored markings on it were so intertwined that it was almost difficult to distinguish. However, anyone who has a little knowledge of the situation in some countries on the mainland will understand.

It can be seen that the areas marked in white on this huge territory are all religious countries that believe in the Holy See of Light...

The other countries that are entangled with the white area are all countries that have frequently attacked the doctrinal countries under the Holy See of Light in recent days. From this map alone, we can see how huge the power of the Holy See of Light is.

The countries included in the white range account for almost 20% of the human kingdom. Even some powerful countries that are usually unknown have quietly become the doctrinal countries of the Holy See of Light. If it hadn't been so frequent recently.

During the Earth War, outsiders had no idea that the Holy See of Light still had such a group of hidden forces.

At this moment, around this huge continental territory, several kind-hearted old men were surrounding this territory, pointing and communicating.

"My losses this time were too great. More than a dozen royal families of the religious kingdom were destroyed, and the experts sent out also suffered heavy losses. Since the end of the War of the Gods, we have not suffered such a big loss."

The old man in red robe sighed and said.

"It's too irritating. We can't just let this matter go. If I find the mastermind behind it, I will cut him into pieces, train his soul into an undead, and be purified by the holy light every day.

"Another old man in black robe said coldly, his kind face full of gloom.

It’s hard to imagine that this old man who looks kind and charitable, like the grandfather next door, has such a cruel heart. Training human souls to become undead is a blasphemy against the living soul. This is why necromancers are so popular on the mainland.

Everyone is shouting about the reason for beating the ground.

As we all know, the undead are originally ghosts, and they are most afraid of the holy light. If they encounter the holy light even a little bit, they will suffer the pain of tearing bones and cracking muscles. And this old man not only wants to refine the human soul into the undead, but also makes the undead undergo every step of the holy light.

Daily Purification, such a heart is simply outrageous.

"Samu, pay attention. The God of Light teaches us to be tolerant. Although their behavior has violated the doctrine, we must still use a forgiving heart to redeem those who have lost their way." Among the few people, the only one

A white-haired man wearing a white robe said calmly.

The white-haired man's clothes are as white as snow, and his temples are gray. What's strange is that his face is not very old, and his skin is tight. It is better than that of a baby. His face is red, and his eyebrows always have a natural look of compassion.

A golden crown shines brightly on his head.

With this image, if you pick up a random person on the street, you will probably be able to recognize that person's identity at a glance.

The Pope of Light!

He is the most powerful man in the human kingdom and the ultimate figure in serving the gods. The Archangel Holy Crown on his head can be said to be his symbol.

Likewise, the old men in red robes present are all big shots who can make an area tremble with just a stomp of their feet. They are the three cardinals of the Holy See of Light. As for the last two old men in black robes, they are not small characters either.

The Samuel who made the harsh words just now is actually the director of the Religious Tribunal, the highest executor of the dark forces within the Holy See, and the executioner who makes all heretics fearful. It is said that the heretics died at his hands

, a conservative estimate would be less than five figures...

And the last man in black robes who had never spoken was also the youngest middle-aged man among everyone present. His identity should not be underestimated as the commander of the Holy Light, Wo Benson, the supreme commander of all legions under the control of the Holy See, and the Holy Light under his command.

The legion's troops are invincible and have never suffered a defeat in thousands of years.

On weekdays, these big shots are full of things to do, and it is rare that they have the opportunity to gather together like this.

It has to be said that the sudden turmoil at the beginning of the year really hurt the foundation of the Holy See. Otherwise, this group of people with the highest power in the Holy See would not have temporarily let go of their work and gathered here to discuss the situation.

"Di Wenkai, find out who is going against us?" The Holy See of Light moved its eyes away from the continental map and looked at Di Wenkai standing beside him.

In the Holy See, De Wenkai is in charge of the intelligence department.

"Your Majesty, I haven't found it yet." Di Wenkai lowered his head.

"What!" His brows furrowed, and the Pope of Light looked a little displeased: "How can you say that we haven't found it? We sent out so many people and captured so many prisoners. Could it be that you can't even find out any information?"

Facing the Pope of Light's eyes that seemed to have awe-inspiring magic power, Di Wenkai did not dare to look at each other. He kept his head lowered and explained: "The enemy this time is different from the past. The opponent seems to be very familiar with our methods and has mastered them."

There is a special secret method. As long as it is caught, it will immediately self-destruct. No matter what the cultivation level is, the body will explode and die, along with the soul. Even the undead gods sent by Samuel are helpless. "

Hearing that even the Undead God was helpless, the Pope of Light frowned a little deeper. He obviously didn't expect that the enemy he encountered this time would be so difficult to deal with.

Although the teachings of the Holy See of Light are that God loves the world and advocates light, some practices of the Holy See are not like this. For example, the undead magicians and dark magicians that everyone on the mainland shouts and beat also exist in the religious tribunal, and their number is not yet high.

few.

Even some of the large-scale killings that occurred on the mainland and the necromancers who caused chaos to the living beings were controlled by the Holy See behind the scenes in order to expand the Holy See's faith army and allow more believers to join the Holy See of Light.

"Forget it, for the sake of conquering a powerful doctrinal country for the Holy See and resolving this crisis, I won't punish you for your negligence this time." When the conversation changed, Pope Guangming's tone became more serious than ever. "

No matter what, we must find out the hidden enemies. What happened this time is so abnormal. I have a hunch that this group of enemies is definitely the biggest hidden danger to the Holy See since the age of the gods. If we don’t find them out, I will

I can’t feel at ease.”

"Thank you! Your Majesty!" Di Wenkai said quickly, secretly grateful for his earlier arrangements in the Rockwell Empire.

"Your Majesty, did your "Great Prophecy" not find any clues about the enemy?" Samuel was very surprised. The Holy See has been able to stand on the mainland for tens of thousands of years without falling, which is different from the "Great Prophecy" practiced by successive popes.

It doesn't matter.

The "Great Prophecy" practiced by the Pope of Light is rarely used, and its greatest use is not in combat, but in predicting the future. Over the years, almost every Pope of Light has suffered backlash because of stealing secrets from the sky, so he has not survived more than five years.

A hundred years old. Otherwise, it would not be difficult for the Pope of Light to live for tens of thousands of years at the peak of his service to the gods.

It is undeniable that it is not unreasonable for the Pope of Light to practice the "Great Prophecy" regardless of his life. In the past tens of thousands of years, there have been no fewer than six disasters. Because the Pope of Light has taken the opportunity to explore the opportunity in advance, the Holy See has avoided several major losses.

"In about ten months, there will be a ten-thousand-year handover period. The gods left behind by the Creator God will begin to appear. The heavenly secrets are in chaos, and the "Great Prophecy Technique" is also severely restricted. It is impossible to predict the future period." Shake

The Pope of Light shook his head and said in a deep voice.

"Now the ten thousand year handover period is approaching, and all preparations for the ceremony are in place. But at this juncture, such a difficult enemy appears. It just so happens that the Pope's "Great Prophecy" has the ability to discern opportunities again.

Being restricted, these things together would be too much of a coincidence?" The old man in red robe who was the first to speak pondered for a while before speaking.

When everyone heard this, they also faintly smelled a hint of conspiracy. Indeed, the recent series of actions against the Holy See of Light were obviously controlled by a black hand behind the scenes. Without the leader, the kingdom had the courage to subjugate the Holy See of Light with those principalities.

This tiger's beard makes them tired of living.

But what makes the senior officials of the Holy See of Light depressed is that no matter how many tricks they try, they can't find any clues. They haven't even found out who the forces behind the scenes are. This secret loss is really frustrating for the Holy See of Light.

Qu.

Just when the senior officials of the Holy See of Light were having a headache because of the mastermind behind the scenes, Galaxy City in the southeastern corner of the Pian An Continent welcomed a special guest.

This man was personally accompanied by Commander Tyson. The senior officials responsible for the main affairs of Galaxy City all knew about the relationship between this legion commander and their own city lord, so they did not dare to show any neglect. They quickly welcomed the man in and immediately sent someone to report what had just happened.

Zhang Yunfeng, who had not been in seclusion for long, was alarmed and had to leave the seclusion early.

In the most exclusive reception room of the Pentagon, Zhang Yunfeng met these two guests who had come from afar.

"Uncle Slater, Uncle Tyson, why are you here?" Zhang Yunfeng did not expect that these two father-in-laws would arrive at the same time. It is reasonable for Tyson to come to Galaxy City. After all, the Storm Legion is not far from the desolate land and can take the waterway.

The shortcut is that if there is a favorable wind, it can be reached in about ten days, and if a submarine is used, it can be reached in three to five days. Judy's mother-in-law often comes to Galaxy City in a submarine to visit Anna.

However, the sudden appearance of Slater, his father-in-law, caught him by surprise. You must know that Galaxy City is located in the easternmost part of the Rockwell Empire, thousands of miles away from Combeda, and it would take at least a month to travel day and night.

Since being sent to the deserted land, Slater has often exchanged letters, but this is the first time he has come here in person like this.

Vaguely, he seemed to realize that the situation was not optimistic. There must be something wrong with Combeda. Otherwise, even if Slater wanted to come, with his status, Austin would not let him go so easily.

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Slater's face was full of fatigue, as if he hadn't had much rest during the journey. Spider-web-like bloodshot eyes were clearly visible in his eyes, and the red and white colors were particularly clear.

"The imperial capital has changed!" It seemed that he had exhausted all his energy. After Slater said this, all his strength seemed to be drained out in an instant, and he fell weakly on the armchair.

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